In Zhou Feng's eyes, the Ziyuan Daoist not only had a very strange aura.

Even the clothes are very weird.

Dressed in a bright red robe, this robe not only reveals weirdness, but also has blurred human faces on it.

If he is not mistaken, the black marks on it are human faces.

And these people's faces seemed to be still wailing in pain.

It gives an extremely penetrating feeling.

"That's not right! You are the man of the ground! ”

After seeing Zhou Feng, the pupils of Ziyuan Daoist opened slightly.

This kind of breath, this kind of momentum can't come from the bottom of the abyss at all, it's definitely from the people on the ground.

"People on the ground?"

Zhou Feng's face didn't change much, but he noticed this kind of title in his heart.

In other words, the people here know a lot about the ground?

Inexplicably, he felt that he had touched a secret, a shocking secret.

"It's the who escaped! I knew it! That method is not stable at all! ”

The Ziyuan Dao people didn't even need to think.

It was directly concluded that someone brought Zhou Feng here.

Otherwise, no one would have come near here.

This should be considered a minor mistake.

At the same time, the Ziyuan Dao people seemed to be complaining about something.

That look and tone didn't put Zhou Feng in his eyes at all.

Because here, with the Holy Blood Mine nearby, he is invincible.

These men came from the monks of the earth, and when they came to the bottom of the abyss, they were lambs to the slaughter.

It's full of resentment, and there's demonic energy.

With all the strength of ordinary monks, it is already remarkable to be able to exert seventy or eighty percent.

"You! It's best to tie it down! Maybe Uncle Ben is happy and can let you live a few more days. ”

Ziyuan Dao people looked very arrogant at this time.

Obviously, he didn't put Zhou Feng in his eyes, and he was even thinking about it in his heart.

Zhou Feng in front of him may be a better slave.

"It's better to draw souls!"

Originally, Zhou Feng wanted to say something, but now he directly changed his mind.

He needed to understand this Holy Blood Amethyst Mine.

Compared to a slave like Fei Li, the Ziyuan Dao person in front of him should know a lot of things.

So Zhou Feng plans to shoot directly.

But in the next second, it was the Ziyuan Dao people who took the lead.

After seeing Zhou Feng silent, Ziyuan Daoist took out a mirror.

A purple light shone at Zhou Feng at a speed like lightning.

Because he was so fast, he couldn't dodge it at all.

The surging energy was like an ocean, and Zhou Feng's body began to undergo drastic changes.

Purple crystals appeared in his flesh.

That's right! It's like those purple crystals on Ferry's body.

His body seemed to be polluted in some way at this moment.

"Haha! Boy, you're still a little tender! ”

When Ziyuan Daoist saw Zhou Feng's move, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

Sure enough, these people from the ground have low vigilance.

However, the Purple Yuan Mirror is powerful enough, if it is replaced by other magic weapons, it does not have this kind of power.

"No warning?"

Zhou Feng was a little puzzled in his heart, there was no warning just now.

At the same time, his fighting instinct did not sound the alarm.

It's a very strange thing.

Because no matter what time it is, the wisdom brain will always run the technique of the Six Elements and calculate the good and the bad.

Not to mention the passive combat instinct, which will give an early warning before encountering danger.

So under normal circumstances, it is simply impossible for someone to successfully sneak up on him.

"Tick~~"

"Tick~~"

Gu Zhe

The purple crystals on Zhou Feng's body are slowly falling off.

The crystals fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

And Zhou Feng's body not only did not have any discomfort, but became more energetic.

The Immortal Bloodline was nourished in this instant.

"Crackling!"

Then Zhou Feng's muscles and bones began to tremble like thunder.

"How.... How can it be! ”

After the Ziyuan Dao people found out about Zhou Feng's physical condition, the whole person was in a state of shock.

Because it's simply an impossible thing to do.

He had never seen anyone who was able to ignore the Holy Blood contamination after being irradiated by the Purple Yuan Mirror.

The Ziyuan Mirror in the hands of the Ziyuan Dao people was actually made of Holy Blood Amethyst Mine.

This Purple Mirror is extremely fragile, it needs to be recharged after each use, and it shatters when touched.

But it can still be called a magic weapon, and the reason for this is because there is a trace of the rules of the avenue in this mirror.

As long as it is irradiated, it will be contaminated with holy blood.

And it is impossible for everyone who is contaminated by the Holy Blood to survive.

Even the people of the Purple Yuan Dao are the same, the contamination of the Holy Blood is only immune to the legendary Holy Blood Clan.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be wearing a human vestment.

But the facts were in front of him, not only was Zhou Feng not contaminated by the Holy Blood.

On the contrary, it looks very comfortable.

"Not good!"

Ziyuan Dao people smelled something bad for the first time.

However, the moment this thought arose in his mind.

Zhou Feng moved!

Without warning, the raging blood rushed out like a volcanic eruption.

One punch!

This punch seemed to be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the Ziyuan Daoist instantly felt a slight pain in his chest.

The human vestment began to wail even more frantically.

Countless voices rang in Zhou Feng's ears.

Can you imagine it?

It's like thousands of people waking you up in your ear.

Even Zhou Feng's mood was disturbed.

But the good thing! He threw another punch.

This punch was also under the passive blessing of Ren Tu, and directly crushed the Ziyuan Dao people.

In the next second, except for his head, Ziyuan Daoren's body turned into a meat patty and collapsed to the ground.

Crush! That's the absolute crushing!

Zhou Feng may still be a little unable to compete in the face of the power of feathering.

But in the face of those monks who were outside of the feathering power, they were almost crushed all the way.

Tens of thousands of people slaughtered passively, giving his every punch and kick a terrifying power.

Even with Zhou Fenggang, he didn't use all his strength, just a simple punch and human slaughter passive, and directly crushed the Ziyuan Dao people.

"This power!"

The people of Ziyuan Dao were directly frightened stupid, the suffocating feeling that crushed everything.

So that he couldn't say anything else at all.

"This dress...."

Zhou Feng noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the clothes on the Ziyuan Dao people.

After taking two punches from him, the Ziyuan Daoist even turned his body into a meat patty.

But the clothes on his body were not broken.

It's just that the face marks on it are clearer.

The smell of blood! Rotten taste! It's starting to get pungent.

"Ah~~"

"Ah~~"

A faint cry began to surround the passage.

"This voice.... This voice is! ”

Fili, who was hiding in the distance, suddenly raised his head.

Because he heard a very familiar voice.

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